Underlord (Cradle, #6)

by Will Wight

Eithan smiled. “That doesn’t surprise me. Her master famously made it to the top eight three tournaments ago.” “If the sun fell from the sky and landed on your head, would that surprise you?” Yerin asked. Eithan pondered for a moment before answering, “Yes.”

[Now, I'm not suggesting this is a good idea,] Dross began, [but do you think you could take a little sip of her madra for me? I promise I won't be mad if you cycle it to me.] You want us both to die? [I want to be able to do that to their minds! Look at that! They're completely senseless! Imagine if I could do that to someone, bam, just knock them out like that.] Lindon gave it more thought than he should have.